take you home, just sip a little patron Now we zonin', baby you so fine [Chorus] And can I hit it in the morning And can I hit it in the morning And
take you home, just sip a little patron Now we zonin', baby you so fine [Chorus:] And can I hit it in the morning And can I hit it in the morning And
will so I'm done cryin You see my mama was the one who Brought me up, taught me up And showed me what was good and bad Now after her I was raised a bastard child
than anything in the world was Greens, greens and nothing but greens: Parsley, peppers, cabbages and celery, Asparagus and watercress and Fiddleferns and
make this any harder" Who the fuck is you? "my child i'm your Father" I only got one dad "is that a fact to you?" "He left you when you was young, I brought
schemin' for tiffany hoops (Ha) Her right there, Dominicans is doin' her hair The jewels and gear, it's all there, fully equipped Body sick, she never played fair
be carefree : unknown to him the troubles upon his masters brow but death us all will grasp with hand so cold to pull us down And so the sun is low
But I'm living today (Devin) I've been checkin out this reefer 'bout an hour and it sounds so soothin It's kinda hard to write this one and keep the track movin Barbeque with weed and brew is
to the word 'Butterball' and is eager for a swim. Though at first taken aback by her unusual child, Ida hugs her duckling and all is well between mother and
go out to all da young niggas dats runnin wild I said a prayer for all da mamas who done lost dey child Da 12 year old who wanna f**k God slow her down
, stay alive That's the code of a thug nigga I don't wanna rob and steal but crime pays the bill Niggas know I'm real so my pain is what they feel I'
compromise Who to love and who to hate The foolish from the wise But today there is no day or night Today there is no dark or light Today there is no
you baby, ooh Wish I can hug every nigga who done lost trial And see all da ones who ain?t been visited in a while And see all da goons dats down, wish
make this any harder... WHO THE FUCK IS YOU? My child I'm your father... I only got one dad! Is that a fact to you? He left you when you was young
you home, just sip a little patron Now we zonin', baby you so fine [Chorus] And can I hit it in the morning And can I hit it in the morning And can I
from lies, Selling out from compromise. Who to love and who to hate, The foolish from the wise. But today there is no day or night, Today there is no
That was shown by the other kids, what do I do And why do everybody wanna see a nigga fall Mama and daddy can't be found So when I'm stressed out, who
Give heed, my heart, lift up thine eyes! What is it in that manger lies? Who is the Child so young and fair? The blessed Christ Child lieth there. My
